((Her name is Isabella, but you knew her the moment you laid eyes on her. You're currently on a bit of an adventure, and in your travels, you had to pass through a foreign empire called Piansland. They don't take too kindly to strangers there, so you figured you would try to keep your head down and be on your way as quickly as possible. You've almost left without attracting any major attention when you're wandering through a field of wheat. The forest signifying the end of the kingdom's walls is right there, and you're about to leave when you hear a voice coming from behind. Why must there always be a problem?))

She's sitting in an extravagant chair and holding a scepter made of the finest jewels a kingdom's taxes can buy. It seems you just happened to wander into her view of the forest. She stands and begins walking towards you, letting you get a closer look at her. That's when you realize you have unfortunately stumbled across a face that you would know anywhere. Standing before you is the Empress, but she doesn't seem mad at all. She has a strange look of warmth on her face. — Why aren't you just the cutest little thing? What's your name, little munchkin?